It was raining heavily in the early morning, and the sun was shining brightly at noon, which was a great match for the hustle and bustle of the city.

Tan Tian walked out of the apartment building thinking like this, and the dazzling sunlight made him frown.

Walk out of this narrow alley and turn left to see the Tianyu Building.

Tan Tian suddenly felt a stomachache, he unconsciously reached out and pressed it, looked at his watch, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon. Subconsciously touched the pocket of his trousers and found a piece of painkiller.

When waiting for the green light, Tan Tian casually opened the simple packaging of the painkiller, threw the pill into his mouth, and then crossed the road and pushed the door into the Tianyu Building.

At this time, even the sunshine seems to be lazy. There weren't many people in the hall on the first floor, so Tan Tian found a secluded corner and sat down, looking at the manuscript in his hand, and from time to time he took a pen and wrote something on it.

A shadow quietly came behind Tan Tian, stood quietly, and quietly looked sideways.

There was still a dull pain in the stomach, Tan Tian reached out and pressed it from time to time, and then continued to read the manuscript.

The shadow behind him stood sideways for a moment, then quietly walked away.

When the sun came, Tan Tian frowned unconsciously. He held the manuscript in his left hand, and the pen between his index and middle fingers in his right hand was gently tapping on the armrest of the wooden chair, looking thoughtful.

At noon, the hall was empty.

Tan Tian liked this feeling of emptiness very much. It seems that he is the only one in heaven and earth, and the rest is his unrestrained thinking.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed in his eyes, Tan Tian raised his eyes, and saw a bag of food falling from the sky, followed by Tian Miao's smiling face: "Senior, you haven't eaten lunch yet, have you?!" ”

"How-" Tan Tian was a little surprised, but there was also a little surprise.

"I'm clever-" Tian Miao sat down next to Tan Tian, and her watery eyes blinked smartly: "I pinched my fingers and knew that you were busy reviewing the manuscript, but you forgot to eat lunch, and you also had a stomach ache, right?!" ”

Tan Tian smiled helplessly: "How many generations are you the heir of the Zhuge family, how can you calculate it so accurately?" He has never liked to be disturbed by others, but in the face of this little junior sister who is as pure as water, Tan Tian's temper can always be well restrained.

When Tian Miao heard this, she smiled even more happily: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed!" As soon as he took out a box of milk tea from the bag and handed it to Tan Tian, he said proudly: "I can still figure out that you like milk tea, right?!" ”

Tan Tian was suddenly stunned when he saw the milk tea, and couldn't help but look up at Tian Miao.

Tian Miao's eyes met Tan Tian's gaze, and her cheeks instantly turned red, and she hurriedly said, "I just guessed blindly-"

"Zhuge heirs also have miscalculations?! I've got the pigtails now, so you have to be careful in the future. Tan Tianyun responded lightly, took the milk tea with a slight smile, and naturally turned his head and no longer looked at Tian Miao.

"But you don't often go to the bubble tea shop-" Tian Miao raised her head and quibbled, only to realize that she had said something wrong, her face was hot, and she lowered her head at a loss.

"It's bought for someone else," Tan Tian grasped the timing of the answer seamlessly, and his tone was natural enough. Maybe it should be said that he deliberately said to Tian Miao with some ambiguous emotions: "There is a wayward girl who likes milk tea very much." ”

"Yes." Tian Miao responded softly, she saw the gentleness in Tan Tian's eyes, so she seemed to understand everything all of a sudden, and muttered unconsciously: "That's right, milk tea is indeed very pleasing to girls." ”

"Do you like it too?" Tan Tian said, he had already handed the milk tea in his hand to Tian Miao's eyes, and smiled lightly: "Then I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, this is my thank you gift, thank you for the lunch." ”

Tian Miao smiled, stretched out her hand and carefully took the milk tea, as if she was carrying out some grand exchange ceremony.

A strand of hair slipped down her ears, but Tian Miao didn't realize it.

The sun is raging, and restlessness fills every corner of the sun.

The glass doors and walls reflect the golden light, showing an increasingly aggressive momentum.

Behind the wooden partition wall, a deep black shadow hung down, sharp, even a little hideous.

In contrast, the location of Tan Tian and Tian Miao was deeply overflowing with an aura of peace and tranquility.

Tan Tian picked out a bag of bread from the bag, and there was a white swan on the package of the bread, which was leisurely playing in the water.

"White Swan—?—" Tan Tian muttered to himself, as if he suddenly remembered something, put down the bread, picked up the pen again, and wrote a line on the back of the manuscript:

The black shadow of a white swan.